Rural Dad

"Okay, 10,000 a year, I agree. I'll sign for 20 years first, right?" Zhao Han didn't hesitate.

Because 10,000 a year is not expensive.

After all, it's more than 20 acres of land, and the fruit trees are ready, which means the orchard is not profitable after being abandoned, otherwise this price would never be taken.

Chen Quezi narrowed his eyes: "Hey, do you really want to contract my orchard and run it again?"

"No?" Zhao Han asked back.

Chen Quezi smiled: "Okay, okay, I believe the orchard will definitely develop again in your hands. Don't forget me when you make a lot of money."

In his eyes, Zhao Han is a sucker.

It's not easy to find someone to take over, how could he drive the other party away? As for whether Zhao Han loses money or not, it's none of his business. Anyway, he can get some money back.

So he has to praise Zhao Han and let this idiot think that he can really make a lot of money in the future.

"Haha, then I'll lend you my good words. Let's go to the village committee to draw up a contract now." Zhao Han smiled.

Chen Quezi hurriedly got off the ground and put on his slippers, limping out: "Then let's hurry up."

He was afraid that Zhao Han would regret it.

Little did he know that Zhao Han was still afraid that he would regret it.

After arriving at the village committee, Zhao Han drew up a contract to contract Chen San's 22 acres of orchard at a price of 10,000 yuan a year, for a one-time contract of 20 years.

After signing the contract, Zhao transferred 200,000 yuan to Chen Quezi's account, which was from his retirement pay.

"Hanzi, I'm leaving. I wish you a big fortune soon." Chen Quezi smiled from ear to ear, holding his mobile phone and repeatedly checking the balance, feeling that he had made a lot of money.

Zhao Han also smiled: "Goodbye."

He also felt that he had made a lot of money. In 20 years, he could get back billions of returns from this orchard.

Both of them felt that they had made a profit.

So who lost money?

After contracting Chen Quezi's orchard, Zhao Han went to three other families with orchards in the village.

The orchards of these three families were relatively small, with only a few hundred fruit trees, and they were also successfully contracted by Zhao Han.

After all, the orchards were abandoned. Since he could recoup some money by contracting them out, who would refuse?

Of course, in this way, his retirement pay was almost spent, and he had to make money quickly.

Next, he would hire villagers to help take care of the orchard, and then irrigate it with spiritual spring water.

Now that the orchard has expanded in scale, it would be too troublesome to irrigate it one by one like before.

So he thought of a new way.

After Zhao Han returned home, he told his father Zhao Jiang about contracting the orchard, and Zhao Jiang jumped up at that time.

"You brainless bastard! You are too brave! Do you think all fruit trees can bear the same fruit as the cherry trees in our orchard!" Zhao Jiang was so angry that he trembled all over and almost fainted.

Zhao Han could only say: "Dad, it only cost a few hundred thousand. With the cherry trees, this little money can be earned back in a few days. What's there to be reluctant about?"

"Then you can't treat money as money!" Zhao Jiang felt that his son was floating after making some dirty money.

Zhao Han directly threw the money from selling cherries today on the ground: "Today, I sold 43,500."

Zhao Jiang: "…………"

He suddenly felt that the hundreds of thousands his son spent on contracting the orchard were indeed just small money.

"Dad, please help me hire a group of people in the village to weed the orchard. I'm going to pick up your grandchildren from school." Zhao Han found that it was almost four o'clock.

Just leave the matter of hiring people to Dad. After all, he has lived in the village for half his life. He knows best who is honest and hardworking in the village and who likes to be lazy.

Zhao Jiang glared: "Why don't you go and pick them up."

Zhao Han quickly went to pick up the children.

"How can this money be made so easily?" Zhao Jiang looked at the cash on the ground and suddenly felt a little worried.

He could not even spend all the money he earned every day.

Finally, he sighed helplessly, and after collecting the money, he went door to door to hire workers.

Soon, everyone in the village knew that Zhao Han had contracted all the orchards in the village.

Everyone thought Zhao Han was crazy.

"Hanzi is really stupid this time. It is no longer the same as before. The orchard can't make money."

"That's right, young people are still immature."

"Not necessarily. Isn't the county going to allocate funds to build roads? Then the fruits will be easier to transport."

"So what? Even if the road is open, who can we sell all the fruits to?"

All the villagers were not optimistic about Zhao Han's contracting of the orchards, and they all thought he would lose all his money.

……………

Four twenty in the afternoon.

Golden Sun Kindergarten.

The other children have been picked up.

Only Xingxing and Guoguo were left at the door.

Yang Xue held their hands and waited for Zhao Han.

"It seems that Dad doesn't want you anymore. Why don't you stay with Auntie?" Yang Xue teased the two.A child.

Guoguo licked the small pudding ice cream, with an innocent face: "Then will Auntie buy me ice cream every day?"

"Then are you obedient?" Yang Xue asked.

Guoguo nodded repeatedly: "Obedience, obedience."

"Then tell Auntie what Daddy likes usually." Yang Xue asked with a smile.

"Hmm~" Guoguo rolled her eyes and replied in a baby voice: "Dad likes you, Auntie!"

"Puff~" Yang Xue smiled and pinched Guoguo's face: "You are such a clever ghost."

"It is Auntie who likes Dad." Xingxing said.

Yang Xue blushed, feeling a little guilty, and said with a stern face: "Children know what love is."

"Just want to be our mother." Xingxing chewed bubble gum, with his hands in his pockets, looking cool.

Yang Xue felt even more guilty: "I don't have it."

"You do!" Xingxing looked very serious.

"I hate smart kids the most!" Yang Xue gritted her teeth and rubbed Xingxing's face, then asked tentatively: "Can I?"

She was very nervous when she asked this question.

"If you buy me a remote control car, I will help you chase your father." The filial son Xingxing sold his father without any pressure.

Guoguo followed closely: "I want ice cream!"

Yang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and a sincere smile appeared on her pretty face: "Buy, Auntie will buy it for you."

"Yeah! Long live Auntie! If Auntie is a mother, I can eat ice cream every day!" Guoguo jumped and jumped with joy holding the little pudding.

Xingxing curled her lips, stupid sister, if Auntie Yang really became a mother, there would be no such good thing, she would let you do exercises every day.

But for the sake of the remote control car, doing exercises is not something unbearable.

Yang Xue squatted down and looked at the two little guys in front of her: "Then tell auntie what dad likes and help auntie get dad as soon as possible!"

"Dad likes Guoguo and hates Xingxing." Guoguo, who is so smart, said seriously.

Xingxing: "…………"

"Dad likes white, likes to exercise, likes spicy food, hates sour food, and hates people who are not neat the most..." Xingxing said clearly.

Yang Xue was stunned.

Guoguo also exclaimed: "Why do you know all this, brother, but Guoguo doesn't know this."

"Humph!" Xingxing looked proud.